Hezhou City is indeed huge, and it is worthy of being the second largest city in the Great Feng Dynasty.
Even though Mu Nan was flying in the sky, he still felt like he couldn't see the horizon at a glance.
Nan found a deserted place to stay five miles outside the city.
Then walk towards the south gate and enter the city.
But before they reached the city gate, there were more and more people bustling about.
There are many small traders carrying poles and pushing carts to sell in front of the city gate.
Without exception, the goods sold are fragmentary Hezhou specialties. The purpose is to seize the opportunity and earn some money from the tourists who come to Hezhou from other places.
Mu Nan is also among the outsiders.
When collecting gold and silver in Xianyiju, he put all the three hundred taels of gold in the Snake Demon Cave into the storage ring.
Before entering the city, the gold was melted into tiny beads.
It is better to use it conveniently than to show off with a gold brick.
And it comes in handy at this time.
I tasted Hezhou’s beancurd sticks, camellia oleifera, and meat plums one by one, and also enjoyed a bowl of beef intestine sour at a roadside stall.
No matter how much the price is, just throw down a gold bead and leave.
For a monk, gold and silver are truly external things, so he naturally doesn't care whether he pays too much.
When he arrived in the city, he was followed by a group of small businessmen and hawkers.
"Young hero, would you like to try the Huangjing wine brewed by my wife? It tastes absolutely mellow!"
"Young hero, the plums in my basket are not ordinary plums. One bite will definitely make you miss them, just like your first love!"
"Young hero..."
The merchants and merchants were naturally interested in the gold beads in his hands.
I don't know where the wealthy man is, he is just like the God of Wealth who distributes wealth to the poor, just throwing gold beads around.
Just such a golden bead can equal the monthly income of a family!
Mu Nan never thought that such a situation would happen. Even though he entered an inn called "One Dream for Ten Years", the vendors who followed him did not disperse.
Instead, he stood guard in front of the door, waiting for him to come out.
"Master, please come inside!"
The waiter in the shop must address everyone as "Master".
Even that beggar, as long as he enters the store to make purchases, he still treats everyone equally.
The iconic smile will also be plastered on his face, as if it were printed on his face.
"Master, do you want to be a prostitute or stay in a hotel?"
“You can’t stay in the restaurant without being impressed, and serve up a portion of the restaurant’s best dishes!”
The guise of Yi Meng Ten Years is very grand, and it also enjoys a good reputation in Hezhou City.
Mu Nan came here just for the pretense.
"Master."
The waiter's smile remained unchanged: "In our inn, if you are in a hurry, a meal will cost you hundreds of gold. If it is a special dish, it will be even more expensive."
"Oh? Why are you still in a hurry?"
Mu Nan became interested: "What are special dishes?"
Although the shop waiter worked as a handyman in his ten-year dream, he was still full of pride: "Meat of monsters!"
"What kind of monster is it?"
There is no shortage of these ingredients in Mu Nan’s hot pot, and you won’t find them anything strange.
But being able to see monster meat in the mortal world shows that a dream of ten years is by no means as simple as an ordinary inn.
"I'm just in time, we caught a rabbit demon in the store today!"
"How to sell it?"
"Hehe!" The waiter smiled and said: "One hundred taels of gold and one tael of meat! Children and old men are innocent!"
Mu Nan stood stunned on the spot, as if he had been struck by lightning.
According to the ten-year-one-dream algorithm, what he and Xie Xuan cooked each time were not hot pot, but mountains of gold and silver!
"Can't afford it!"
The waiters are specially trained and will not look down upon customers just because they say they can't afford the food.
"Then, sir, can you have something else to eat?"
Mu Nan thought for a moment, then grabbed a handful of gold beads and placed them in a bowl on the table.
"Just use this money to make four dishes and one soup. Is it feasible?"
What kind of temperament is normal for someone who can dream of spending money for ten years? What request has he not seen?
"Master, look at it!"
The waiter poured the gold beads in the bowl into his hand, weighed them, and sang: "A distinguished guest, thirty-seven taels of gold, four dishes and one soup!"
"Is it so accurate? There are zeros and zeros?"
Mu Nan was curious about how the waiter in the shop could tell the weight of gold just by weighing it, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Make me laugh."
The waiter put away the gold and continued: "The old bustard of Fengyulou can tell where the customers are coming from and where they are going as soon as they pass by her; and the oil seller in the south of the city, every time he sells oil They would put a copper on the spout of the oil pot, and the oil would pass through the middle of the copper without any oil on the copper."
"Nothing but familiarity!"
Usually when someone talks about these poisonous chicken soups, Mu Nan will laugh.
But thinking back to yesterday's battle with the Taoist, the first time he used Canghuo Ruluo, he seemed unfamiliar and his spiritual power was exhausted.
After falling from the air into the man's arms, his whole body felt numb.
Thinking about it further, a few days ago, I also lost my center of gravity and fell into Honghe Lake.
Combining what happened to me twice, and thinking about what the waiter said, I felt suddenly enlightened.
Isn’t this true for spiritual practice?
Skills naturally make perfect.
"Hey, we monks should choose a place to practice with peace of mind, instead of being greedy for the weird things in the world. This time we entered Hezhou City with evil intentions!"
Mu Nan sighed: "If you go to Fengyue Tower, leave immediately!"
…
"Here comes the big river fish soup!"
As the waiter sang, a dish of fish soup was served.
Several strong men followed with four baskets of live fish.
Is it possible that drinking fish soup would be more delicious while watching the lively river fish?
Just when Mu Nan was puzzled, the waiter said:
"Sir, big river fish is a specialty of Qingshui River in Hezhou. As the name suggests, big river fish soup is made from fresh big river fish from Qingshui River. It takes a piece of meat under the middle scale of the fifth row of its tail, plus a ten-year-old fish soup. Meng's special nine-spice juice is steamed for twelve breaths and topped with the cold spring water of Qinglong Mountain. It tastes cool, refreshing and extremely fragrant!"
"The live fish behind me is the big river fish. You can check it yourself to see if it matches the amount of fish in the soup!"
Mu Nan was horrified.
In previous lives, human creativity has always been second to none when it comes to satisfying appetites.
I never imagined that in this life, I would still be impressed by human beings' fantastic ideas about food.
"What to do with the remaining fish?"
"I can take it away by myself, or let Ten Years a Dream handle it for me."
The waiter's reply was spotless.
When a customer enters the store, it is natural for the customer to decide what to do with the remaining ingredients.
"You don't need to bring all the ingredients to check. I can just take a few bites at will."
Mu Nan's original intention was to affirm the integrity of Ten Years' Dream, but the waiter was a little unhappy after hearing this.
"Sir, what I will experience in my dream in the next ten years is the delicious food on the tip of my tongue, and what is stimulated is my taste buds. If you swallow the dates without knowing the taste, you can go elsewhere."
Mu Nan thought about it and realized that what he said made sense.
People who would rather spend hundreds of gold on a bowl of fish soup don’t care about the price at all.
Ten Years a Dream captures the customer's mentality: what you eat is quality and what you taste is taste.
Just say this bowl of fish soup, one piece of fish and one piece of meat, and some extravagant gimmicks.
The purpose itself is to tell customers: the fish soup that has been a dream for ten years is not an ordinary fish soup and is worth the money!
It seems that both the chef and the person who made the recipe put a lot of thought into it.
"I don't understand the customs, but you really don't need to bring all the ingredients up, you can just handle them yourself."
Mu Nan's words made the waiter's iconic smile appear on his face again.
"Master, it's grand! Now let's serve the second course! The Dragon and Phoenix Party!"
…
After Mu Nan enjoyed the delicious taste on his tongue, he came out from the back door through his urethra.
The reason why he escaped through the back door was because he was afraid that the vendors in front of the door would follow him to Fengyue Tower.
What I know is that these people are waiting to sell things, but I don’t know that they think he wants to invite everyone to Fengyue Tower to be cool.
Fengyue Tower only accepts spiritual stones, but he is not so generous and takes out the spiritual stones for entertainment.
To put it bluntly, if he is willing, how can the woman in the building be willing?
They often say: How can a pheasant match a phoenix?
Everyone in Hezhou City knew about Fengyue Tower. Mu Nan asked a few questions and was led to the gate by the enthusiastic crowd.
However, from the eyes of the fish man and the guide, Mu Nan smelled a deal.
"Master! Please come inside!"
The fishman had no particular doubts about Mu Nan's identity.
There were a lot of people coming and going, and he could tell at a glance who had money and who didn't.
The young master in front of me looks like he has not yet reached his prime. The clothes on his body are made of exquisite materials. At first glance, he looks like he has a lot of money.
Fortunately, Mu Nan did not wear the python uniform made by the Tianxian Supervisor. Otherwise, he would have been welcomed into the VIP room by the madam who had only had a dream for ten years before he entered the door.
In fact, Mu Nan felt a little regretful at the moment.
In his imagination, if he had a Lihuo fan in his hand, it would open with a swish when he entered the door.
Definitely a heartwarming thing.
Even that temperament has added a lot.
It will definitely make all the young ladies from Feng Yue Tower look at him.
